August 31, 1998 - April 18, 2012, 4:44PM
Here I am (I'm just a baby) at 11 weeks old.
Besides chewing my gumma-bone, I also like to chew metal, wood, rocks, dirt, trees,
plants, leaves, towels . . . . . . . . .
I really like my new backyard! I haven't learned
how to go up and down the stairs yet.
Here's me getting ready to go up my ramp onto the back porch so I can go inside and eat my
breakfast, (or chew on something).
I'm going to grow up to be a good "guard
boy", but for now, there must be something out here for me to chew on.
Everyone thinks I'm a "Tasmanian Devil"
at times, but just take a look at this face and you can see what a good boy I am. . .
Sometimes (see the next picture)
As you can see, I like to "smart-mouth"
dad when he tries to blame me for something he thinks I did wrong. Well deserved I think,
because I NEVER do ANYTHING WRONG.
Well, almost never.